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To take the life weapon, apart from the master of the life weapon, the only way that God Yu Yezi thought of was to forcibly demolish it. ............................. If it is locked on the form, it will be dismantled, if it is locked on the soul, the soul will be dismantled, and if it is locked on the bone, the bones will be dismantled! The pain of peeling off the skin and bones and dismantling the soul is extremely terrifying, comparable to the reinvention of life.

Motong, you're going to hold on!

The power of thunder exploded around Mo Tong again, once again tearing out countless cracks in the complete space, and the energy of different attributes continued to converge and surge towards this side through those cracks.

As more alien energy entered the body, the clavicle ring resurfaced on the collarbone of the ink pupil. Because the flow of spiritual power of various attributes transferred the clavicle ring looked like a living thing, it was brilliant, and it fiercely ripped at the flesh and spirit of the ink pupil, and at the same time tore the surrounding spatial cracks even bigger.

Countless spatial turbulences escaped through those spatial cracks, and the first to bear the brunt was the ink pupil. I saw that Mo Tong's shriveled and wrinkled, disfigured face was simply distorted to the extreme at this moment, more ghostly than a ghost.

God Yuye Zi don't look over his head and can't bear to look at it anymore, for fear of throwing up. At the same time, he waved his hand to form a realm of spiritual power, and at the same time added a spatial prohibition to prevent those spatial cracks that were torn apart by the turbulent spiritual power on the clavicle ring from converging together to form a larger spatial hole.

Once the spatial hole is formed, and the non-ink pupil may be beaten to death by the spatial turbulence, even if she is lucky enough to be dragged back by the master of the life weapon, I am afraid that there will be more death than life. Of course, there is also the possibility that he will be affected.

It is important to know that time and space are irreversible.

Even Qin Anmoxibustion, who has the talent of space-time attributes, may not be able to retreat in the face of spatial holes.

After stabilizing the spatial cracks around him and seeing that they no longer fused with each other, a seal was cast on the ink pupil. A purple halo bloomed beneath the ink pupil, like a blooming violet.

As his seal gesture changed, the violet's petals swelled and grew larger, directly filling the entire bed where the ink pupil was lying, and then wrapping the ink pupil up. .............................

Bright purple light filled almost the entire room, and even the cracks in the space where the black gas flooded were covered by it. And the purple clavicle ring under the bright purple of the god night purple is simply an incandescent lamp that competes with the sun.

At this moment, the ink pupil is like a violet flower fairy, but when he went down to earth, he accidentally bumped into his face, and then went astray and fell into the devil.

The flowers are in full bloom and the fragrance comes naturally.

The god of the night purple sped up the speed of the seal on his hand, and as his gesture changed, eight purple streamers sprouted from the violet, like a living thing, growing when they saw the wind, floating in the air, swaying.

The seal is completed, and the purple light in the room reaches its peak. The eight purple streamers floating in the air were like orders, and the Qi brush wrapped around the ink pupil's body, tying up the five flowers of the ink pupil that had been twisted into a twist, and could not move.

Immediately after that, Shen Yuye Purple was full of firepower, and directly grabbed it on the clavicle ring, with his full-attribute spiritual power, it was not a problem to deal with several alien attribute spiritual powers on the clavicle ring.

After he grasped the collarbone ring, the painful expression on Mo Hitomi's face became even worse, and the void that had lost her eyes seemed to give birth to two more eyes, and at this moment she was crying bright red blood, which flowed down her cheeks.

She opened her mouth wide and seemed to want to talk and howl, but in the end she didn't make any sound.

Shen Yu Ye Zi couldn't bear to look directly but had to make a move, after balancing the power of the thunder on the clavicle ring and several other alien attribute spiritual powers, Shen Yu Ye Zi pulled out his Tai Dao and put it against Mo Tong's head.

If you want to peel off the skin and remove the bones, you naturally have to use the knife.

I saw that the sharp tip of the knife gradually moved down from the middle of the skull on the top of the head of the ink pupil, cutting all the way down the sagittal line to the end of the sternal stem. I have to, the knife technique of Shen Yu Ye Zi is extremely powerful, and the knife edge at the end of the sternal handle extending from the top of the head is only as slender as a silk thread, and not even a single blood bead has appeared. .............................

It's probably because the technique of the god Yu Ye Zi is too superb, and the skin and flesh of the ink pupil probably haven't reacted yet.

This Fang Shen Yuye Zi was holding a knife to peel off the skin and bones of the ink pupil, and that Fang Feng Si looked more like an old girl, pretending to hold her face shyly, sitting opposite Feng Mingchen, and watching Feng Mingchen cast a spell for a moment.

At this moment, Feng Mingchen was releasing his spiritual power, intending to use the clavicle ring as a knot to drag the ink pupil alive from the [Fairy City].

Mo Tong was sent to [Fairy City] by Qin Anmoxibustion, he had expected it, and everything was under his control, so he was not in a hurry at all. Although he clearly felt the power of the balance on the life weapon, it was still as usual, and even a playful smile appeared on his face.

That god Yuye Purple is worthy of being a thousand-year-old demon, and he can actually balance the power of his life weapon. However, he is not a vegetarian, even if he is a vegetarian, the 10,000-year-old demon bead of Wei Qi in his body is not a vegetarian!

So Feng Mingchen smiled and began to increase output, and sure enough, it was checked and balanced again, and then increased, and then balanced, and then increased......

The colorful light bloomed dazzlingly on Feng Mingchen's body, and it looked like some fairy and fairy descending to the earth. Feng Siyue was directly flashed to the titanium alloy dog's eyes, but it was a pity that the old face was satisfied.

Very satisfied.

At the same time, Liujingene and the green-haired elf arrived at the edge of the newly established border between [Fairy City] and this side, to see how he Feng Yange broke into [Fairy City].

It's a pity that Feng Yange's goods are not as he did, and he forcibly broke into the [Fairy City] before sunset, and he just set up a table and sat there between the two more sensitive junctions and drank tea very forcefully.

Behind him were a hundred and twenty members of the Special Operations Force, each armed with ammunition and a cold gaze. Looking at the shoulder flower logo on his clothing, it should be the most trusted unit directly under Feng Yange, and it has the highest combat effectiveness among the special operations forces.

[Fairy City] has also gathered more than 100 troops here, composed of all kinds of goblins, such as pig spirits, chicken spirits, dog spirits, duck spirits, grass spirits, flower spirits, tree spirits, etc. Although they all have a human form, they have not completely transformed into a human, and most of them still retain animal characteristics, what pig head, chicken feet, cat tail, dog ears...... It looks like an acrobatic troupe.

They are also equipped with weapons, but compared to the weapons of Feng Yange's special operations forces, their weapons are too low, what hoes, sickles, rakes, sticks, pickaxes...... It's just miserable.

That's it, but one by one, two, three died and withered and fell into the sun, as if they had stayed up all night, and they were all refreshed by the goblins, all with dark circles under their eyes, and they looked like they were haunted by air.

Seeing this situation, Liujingene was shocked, this is still the million-dollar male master who his [Fairy City] once galloped the world?

Seeing that Liu Jingene's face had changed, the green-haired elf hurriedly stepped forward, blaming Feng Yange, the dead pervert, for coming too suddenly, everyone was completely unprepared, and they were still farming in the fields.

As for your million-strong master, well, he was taken to other realms by your good friend and most trusted right-hand man, Lin Yu Qinglan.

Seeing Liujingene appear, Feng Yange raised his hand and filled the teacup located in the [Fairy City] with tea. Although there was a smile on the face that looked like Feng Yiling, it was crazy and evil, and the fake skin smiled no longer smiled, and the low and slightly hoarse voice was like a ghost lying in the throat, "Mr. Liu, please sit down and drink tea." ”

Liujingene walked to the table, although he sat down, he didn't drink tea, and the ghost knows if he would put rat medicine in the tea. You must know that this dead pervert of the Feng family is no less than the scourge back then, and she cooperated with the special order of a certain high-level person in the empire, not only wantonly to arrest spiritual cultivators and all kinds of goblins and monsters and old perverts, but also to do all kinds of experiments with those spiritual cultivators, goblins and monsters and old perverts. The cruelty of that method is that according to the old pervert of a goblin and monster, he can survive at his hands.

"Isn't Mr. Liu?"

Facing Shang Feng Yange's dirty and shameful expression, Liu Jingene sneered, and his smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. "People are old, their metabolism is not so fast, what are they thirsty for?"

"Oh, I thought Mr. Liu was afraid of me being poisoned!" Feng Yange poured himself a glass, then took a sip, and then made an intoxicating appearance as if he had drunk a fairy wine, "However, I did get a poison recently, and just one drop can poison an ancient dragon." ”

"But what satisfies me the most is that this poison can be liquefied and vaporized, it is colorless, odorless, and pervasive."

"Mr. Elius, who has seen and heard for thousands of years, has he ever known about this poison?"

Seeing Feng Yange's shameless and studious appearance, Liu Jingene rolled his eyes, "I'm sorry, Lao Tzu is exempt." ”

"That's a pity, I want Mr. Liu to taste this kind of thing that can make people extremely happy even though it is called poison!" Feng Yan sang extremely sincerely, even a little naïve.

"Huh." Liujingene tilted his mouth, "This kind of happiness, Feng Sanshao can enjoy it alone, and there is no need to share it." ”

Damn, poison can make people happy, hehe, of course it can make people happy, otherwise there are so many poisons.

After pulling the poisonous Feng Yange, he began to pull the demon again, and he didn't mention anything about not making friends to break in.

Liujingene's worst and least favorite thing is to play dumb riddles with the same people, so after listening to Feng Yange's beep for half an hour, he decisively said goodbye, and then made a move to directly let the green-haired elf communicate with him slowly, planning to notify him when he really did it.

Seeing that Liu Jingene was leaving, Feng Yange was unwilling, and even if he took the [definition] thing.

In Feng Yange's hour-long torture, Liujingene's patience has been exhausted, and the [Definition] at this moment can no longer suppress Liujingene's ghostly fire.

"Feng Yange, I'll tell you clearly, the ink pupil entering my [Fairy City] is my [Fairy City] person."

"She, I'm Baoding."

"It doesn't matter if you're representing you personally, or the Empire, or your so-called multinational alliance. [Fairy City] is not afraid of a battle, but can also fight. ”

Finished, and the streamingene disappeared into a green light. The smile on Feng Yange's face gradually stiffened, and the cup in his hand was directly crushed. Ads at the end of chapters...................................